When The Mister came home and saw the wheelbarrow stocked with all the limbs and sticks that I had gathered from a recent storm, he quoted William Carlos Williams’ poem The Red Wheelbarrow:
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrowglazed with rain
waterbeside the white
chickens.
And that is your cultural moment for the day. Go forth and make poetry, people!
Image: This American House
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